Slept til 4, got up and went back to bed. Slept til 6, back to bed. Woke up at 830! I think it's time to cut the trazodone in half and see if that helps with this sleepiness. Missed the garbage pickup, but seeing as it's just me in this house and I'm free of the detritus of drinking (take-out containers, overflow from recycling on bottles), that's not really an issue.
This morning I'm grateful for the comprehension that the foundation needs to be fully in place; that's my job right now. I have faith if I keep doing the mundane things and adjusting the balance as needed, contentment will follow.
Physically: Just a bit itchy, just a bit lazy
Mentally: Resolved
Emotionally: Stable